Cao Yuan's blow has already shown his general-level martial arts that he has been practicing for many years-Ba Boxing.

This punch blasted out, and Liu Xiaobie and the others in the ring were all discolored.

Baquan, this general's mid-grade martial arts, Cao An also knows it. Half of his nickname "Beiba" is because of this martial art.

However, at this moment, this martial art was displayed by Cao Yuan, who was extremely angry, and whether it was power or strength, he didn't know how much it would be better than Cao An before. If Cao Anshi's domineering fist is just a gangster-level domineering, then Cao Yuan at this time is the handle!

This punch is thrown, and within the scope of this fist wind, the life and death of a qiē are all decided by the owner of this fist! If you want to live, you will live, if you want to die, you will die, dare to resist, and there will be no bones!

"What a domineering fist!" Seeing this punch, Meng Siao couldn't help but admire.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, his body suddenly seemed to have broken the seal, and the spiritual power was surging, forming a wave of fluctuations visible to the naked eye on the surface of his body.

This spiritual power fluctuates, neither strong nor weak, just on par with Cao Yuan at the moment.

"Qi Induction Realm Seventh Level?!" Liu Hao's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He shook his head vigorously, and even rubbed his eyes a few times with his hands without the grace of a prince. However, facts are facts, and nothing will change because of his shock and suspicion.

At this time, in the ring, Meng Siao, the fifth elder of the Meng family who he had never paid attention to, indeed exuded the sevenfold spiritual power fluctuations of the Qi Channeling Realm, and he was not under the furious Cao Yuan at all!

In his heart, he suddenly "chuckled" inexplicably at this moment, and seemed to have a faint sense of bad premonition.

However, before he could grasp the source of this premonition, in the ring, Meng Siao's contemptuous ridicule sounded very inappropriately.

Liu Hao quickly packed up his feelings, looked at the ring fixedly, and then, in the next second, the thirteenth prince actually had a messy illusion in the wind-

In the ring, in the face of Cao Yuan's merciless punch, Meng Siao only took a slight half step back, and then his whole body's spiritual power swung on his right fist, and he actually took the posture when Cao Yuan just punched, and then, in the face of the punch that was about to be faced, he smiled and swung his punch very casually, and met it head-on.

This qiē happened very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye.

With a loud "boom", the two fists collided head-on, and the two surging spiritual powers, centered on these two fists, continued to drum and collide. A strong wind rose out of thin air, swept out of front and back, and blew the clothes and hair of the two people in the ring back uncontrollably.

"Baquan!"

"Qi Induction Realm Sevenfold!"

Liu Xiaobie and Zhuge Fei screamed at the same time.

Then, the two looked at each other, and they both saw an incredible look in each other's eyes.

Meng Siao, the leading elder brother of the Gentlemen's Party, actually quietly cultivated to the seventh level of the Qi Induction Realm? When did he break through? And when did he learn the Cao family's "hegemony boxing" boxing method?

Almost subconsciously, the two of them looked at Cao An lying on the ground.

"Don't ask me, although I'm bold, I'm not big enough to privately pass on the level of martial arts like 'Baquan'. Cao An's rib was broken, and although a doctor had already picked it up for him, he still didn't dare to speak loudly. At this moment, in the face of the suspicious eyes of the two old friends, he could only smile bitterly.

Although "Ba Boxing" is only a general, it is a highly explosive boxing method, and it is one of the secret skills of the Cao family. Without the permission of the patriarch of the family, no child of the Cao family can leak this boxing technique, otherwise, he will be severely punished by the family rules.

Cao An understands that even if he doesn't have a private legacy, but Meng Siao is showing it at the moment, no matter what, he is probably going to memorize this black cauldron.

However, at this time, seeing Meng Wushao showing the sevenfold cultivation of the Qi Induction Realm, he smiled bitterly and felt a deep shock. Although Meng Siao is the leading big brother of their party, this is only because of his identity, if you want to talk about strength, Meng Wushao can probably only barely be squeezed into the ranks of the bottom.

However, now, he actually showed a cultivation that was not inferior to Cao Yuan, how could this not shock Cao An. Even if the Yuanyang Pill is piled up, from the fourth level of the Qi Induction Realm to the seventh level of the Qi Induction Realm, how many Yuanyang Pills do it take! Moreover, the spiritual power in the elixir also needs to be refined and absorbed before it can be transformed into its own cultivation, not that it can improve its cultivation.

Wu Shao, has he surpassed all of them quietly......

Just when he was deep in thought, in the ring, Meng Siao and Cao Yuan had already fought more than a dozen punches. Every time, it was Cao Yuan who made the first move, and then Meng Siao responded with the same move, and every time it was the last to come first, fighting with Cao Yuan's fist.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

A series of collisions were endless, and the gentlemen on Liu Xiaobie's side under the ring were boiling with enthusiasm and shouted loudly.

In their opinion, Meng Wushao was slapping Cao Yuan in the face again and again!

Let you strike first, and then which move you use in the "Tyrant Fist", I will use the same move to pay you back-

What arrogance, how self-confidence, how domineering!

Wushao, this is clearly not taking Cao Yuan in his eyes!

The crowd has always relied on the dog's legs around them, and if the dog's legs are strong, they will beat them well, and if the dog's legs are not strong, they will be slapped in the face. Where can it be like today, with only one own strength, like a cat playing with a mouse, to play with the object that is to be flattened in applause.

At this moment, Zhong Xuan seemed to have become Meng Siao, and he only felt indescribably comfortable in his heart.

"Five Shao, it's so powerful!" Zhuge Fei muttered.

"Cousin Shishi's vision is too powerful!" Liu Xiaobie also muttered.

In the ring, Cao Yuan was repelled again and again by the same moves as himself, and the anger in his heart accumulated little by little, and he had almost reached the limit he could reach.

However, after another blow, without waiting for him to make a move, Meng Siao, who was smiling and seemingly relaxed, suddenly burst out of his mouth: "Can you know all these tricks alone......?"

With this muttering, Cao Yuan saw a punchbag-like fist, which was constantly magnifying, magnifying, and magnifying in front of his eyes.

With a "boom", Meng Siao threw a punch, hitting Cao Yuan's nose bone.

When Cao Yuan flew out upside down, his face was already covered with blood, his nosebleeds were splashing, and he couldn't stop it, and a heart-piercing pain constantly stimulated his nerves.

There was a "bang", and the next moment, his body had fallen heavily to the ground.

Faintly, Cao Yuan seemed to feel that there seemed to be something wrong in the direction of his fall.

Without waiting for him to think about it, he had already received seven or eight old punches all over his body, and all he heard in his ears was Meng Siao's light voice: "I said, I will definitely make you all feel refreshed." Just hit it, just don't kill it. ”